Duanmu Lin clenched his fists and slowly walked towards Feng Jinghua.

In fact, before telling these things, he also obtained Luo Jingtian's consent.

After Luo Jingtian learned that Luo Xiangyang was dead, he agreed to let Duanmu Lin and Feng Jinghua confess everything.

But neither Feng Jinghua nor Feng Yaochi understood.

Two women, one sitting on the left and one on the right.

Feng Qianchen cried while wiping away tears. He never thought that such a tragic thing would happen to his relatives.

"Mother, don't cry." Feng Qianchen came over, put his hands on Feng Jinghua's thighs, raised his toes, and used his fat little hands to wipe away the tears on her face.

He had never seen his mother cry for someone.

Even if her father in the previous life didn't want them, she had never cried so heartlessly.

That was her brother, closely related by flesh and blood, with the same mother and father.

For some reason, after hearing what Duanmu Lin said, Feng Jinghua's heart clenched tightly and hurt.

Affected by this body, she also became unconsciously sad.

Luo Jingtian's kindness to his sister Luo Jinghua also came to mind.

She still remembered that he had a lot of chats with her the night before he led the troops to fight.

He said that after he finishes this battle, he will come back to accompany her and mother, and will not let you and mother be bullied by anyone again.

Who would have thought that it was four years since I left? Four years later, the lost land was recovered, but the buildings were empty.

If you wait four years and don't come back, what you will find when you come back is ashes.

Feng Yaochi was so sad that she couldn't afford to fall ill.

The predecessor was bullied by the sisters in Fuzhong because of the death of his brother.

I was almost bullied by the bandits.

"Is there anything else you haven't confessed?" She choked with sobs, and after being silent for a long time, she suddenly spoke, making her voice hoarse.

She raised her head and looked at Duanmu Lin, her big bright eyes filled with soft water.

Duanmu Lin lowered his head and looked at Feng Qianchen. He vaguely remembered how he rescued her from the bandits.

He knelt down, opened his arms and said, "Chenchen, come here and let me hug you."

Feng Qianchen rubbed his slightly red eyes and slowly walked towards Duanmu Lin.

Duanmu Lin held Feng Qianchen in his arms and said, "After that year, if I didn't have another concern, I might not have returned to the mortal world."

The concern in his heart is her.

Although he was curing diseases and poisons in the fairy world, he never stopped having any news about her.

Who would know that those news were all created by Shuofeng and Lianyi.

They were both afraid that Duanmu Lin would be impulsive and return to the mortal world regardless of themselves.

Even though he has a divine body, he cannot withstand the fire of the five poisons attacking his heart. If the fire of the five poisons invades his heart, not even the Great Luo Immortal can save him.

Only when he recovered, came back here and saw with his own eyes that she lived a life worse than even a dog.

He knew that she had endured the humiliation all these years.

Feng Jinghua looked at Duanmu Lin in confusion, and the two stared at each other for a long time.

She had no memory of that night.

"You don't remember me at all." Looking at her confused look, he felt a little lost and sad.

However, you can't blame her.

It was all Luo Jingrou's fault. If she hadn't given her the medicine first, she wouldn't have ended up like this.

"Aren't you Duanmu Lin?" Feng Jinghua tightened her grip on the armrests of the chair, lowered her eyes and frowned.

"I am the child's father."
Chapter completed!